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Ying Bo: "Why are you blushing?"

Cang Cangzi: "You're also blushing..."

As the cold wind blew, the eyes of the two big men with reddish cheeks wandered, looking at each other speechlessly.

For so many years, Yingbo hadn't seen any big storms and waves, and it was rare for him to be embarrassed by someone else's words.He glared at Cang Cangzi, and found that the man's eyes became more innocent and kind, and then he remembered that he had initiated it himself, and he had no place to lose his temper.

Just thinking hard about how to get down the steps, Cang Cangzi took another step forward.

As soon as Ying Bo raised his eyes, he felt that his entire field of vision went black, and something pressed darkly and landed on his lips, as light as a snowflake, and as scorching as a spark.

Ying Park was shocked, and hurriedly wanted to back away.

After all he was one step too late, Cang Cangzi's arms had already closed behind his back, trapping him in the square inch called embrace.

The breath of the sun rushed up like a sea tide, as if the chains were holding him immobile, Cangzi raised his head an inch, as if dissatisfied, and lowered his head again.

The tip of the tongue licked the corner of the upper lip, and first rolled it along the contour.Such a soft feeling is really unimaginable, this is actually the most reliable weapon of the person in his arms.

A burning thought welled up in Cang Cuizi's heart, and his tongue had already pried open Ying Bo's lips, drawing the gap between the teeth hidden underneath.

He moved one hand up to cover the back of Ying Bo's neck, and inserted his fingers into the messy short hair, rubbing it involuntarily.

Ying Bo let out a muffled snort, opened his teeth as if in a state of stress, and Cang Cangzi drove straight in, but was stunned for a moment after entering.

What to do next, even if it is the "Congenital Sun Zhenyi Jing", which can be called a little yellow book, I will not describe it too much.

It was at this moment of hesitation that Ying Bo, who had been waiting, seized the opportunity.

Waking up from the shock, Ying Bo raised his leg and was about to kick him out.Feeling the resistance, Cang Cuizi took a quicker step, let go of his hand, and avoided it.

Ying Bo kicked him just to force him to let go, seeing this, he didn't continue chasing him.

If the faces of the two of them were only slightly red just now, it can be described as flushed now.From the earlobe to the neck, all the blood vessels dilate under the action of adrenaline, and the body is as hot as a red-hot coal. Even though the surrounding breeze is cool, Ying Bo still breaks out in a thin sweat within a few breaths.

Neither of them spoke, not knowing what to say.

After a long while, Ying Bo pressed his fist to his lips and coughed lightly.

No, Cang Cangzi also coughed at the same moment.

This kind of "synchronization" has happened many times in the past, and never once did it make Yingbo laugh like this time. Looking at Cang Cangzi again, he found that he also raised the corners of his mouth in sync again, smiling broadly.Ying Bo shook his head helplessly and asked, "Let's go?"

"Let's go." Cang Cangzi replied.

Cang Cangzi's hesitation was not all because he was worried about how he should walk the wilderness alone after he left.

He still had more subtle worries, but he didn't dare to say them in front of Ying Bo——

He was worried that Ying Bo would leave him.

Why not leave?No matter how confident Cang Cangzi is, he is still in the modern cultivation world.After all, although he is trapped, he has already touched the threshold of Hedao in terms of mental state and cultivation base. As long as he breaks through the obstacles, he can go straight from Nascent Soul to Hedao and become the youngest Taoist monarch in a thousand years.But here, only those who become immortals are qualified to walk in the prehistoric world. True immortals and golden immortals are everywhere. Although the number of Daluo Jinxians is small, it is not easy to see them. The first emperor Zun Hongjun, the Holy Mother Nuwa Empress, Donghuang Taiyi, Zhu Jiuyin, and the dragon ancestor Fengzu.

They all exist in reality, unlike the modern world of comprehension, where no trace of true immortals has been heard for hundreds of years.

Cang Cangzi thinks he is good, but in Honghuang, he is by no means the only good.

And Yingbo is good, of course, it is the best in Honghuang.

Cang Cangzi didn't even have time to hide him, so why would he want to separate?

"But what should I do with someone else?" Ying Bo twitched the corner of his mouth, "Don't you think the generation gap between this Taoist companion and yourself is not big enough?"

Cang Cangzi didn't speak, but his eyes were pitiful.Ying Bo couldn't help but feel soft-hearted, and only let out a cloud of cold air, which froze him for a while.

"Think too much," Ying Bo commented, "You shouldn't think too much, but you don't want to think too much, you're going to die."

Donghuang Taiyi just heard this sentence when she came back, looked at Ying Bo and Cang Cangzi's slightly red lips with a smile on her face, and asked, "How is it, the quarrel is over?"

It seems that when he left, he knew what Yingbo and Cangzi would say, but he still pretended to believe Yingbo's farewell nonsense and wandered around the market.

Not to mention, this great god also bought something, a few small balls made of sungrass.

"My ten sons used to like to play with this, but back then they and my wife...I got rid of them all. Otherwise, I can show you the old toys of your ten brothers." It seems that he really intends to treat Cang Cuizi as a Tai Yi, raised by the little three-legged Golden Crow, said, smiling and beckoning to Cang Cangzi, "Come on."

Cang Cuizi's height and limbs are shrinking, and his figure has changed from an adult to a child again. However, when he looks like a child, he is still shrinking and continues to shrink.

After a while, a familiar golden bird appeared.

The blue bird, which was exactly the same as the Yanyang grass ball, chirped, flapped its small wings, and was about to pounce on Ying Bo.Ying Bo picked him up and held him in the palm of his hand, only feeling a warm shudder in the palm of his hand, and a shudder in his chest.

But the lump in his chest was no longer warm, it was a bit like a stone filled with lead.

Ying Bo didn't want to show himself too dignified, but he, a liar, had a day when he couldn't hide his feelings.

He handed the Cang Cang bird to Taiyi, looked into his eyes, and recognized that Cang Cang Zi himself was awake in the Cang Cang bird, so he didn't say anything else.

"Take care of yourself."

"Huh?" Taiyi raised his eyebrows, "That's it? Don't ask anything else?"

"Leave it to His Majesty Donghuang, what else do I have to worry about?" Ying Bo was about to flatter him, but he saw Tai Yi blinked at him, and immediately reacted, and immediately changed his words, "But the junior does not understand a few points, I don’t know if I can ask His Highness for clarification.”

"I know, of course I can tell you." Tai Yi smiled.

If Ying Bo was a robot, the CPU would probably have been heated up due to the sudden increase in operating speed, doubts flashed through his mind, and hundreds of them were accumulated in an instant.

But it is absolutely impossible for Ying Bo to ask the Eastern Emperor Taiyi hundreds of questions here. What he should ask at this time must be the most important and critical ones.

"Uh……"

He couldn't help hesitating for a moment, but he still asked a question that he cared about most these days.

"May I ask Your Highness, why did the upcoming war happen?"

"For me, the reason for starting this war is that I want to avenge my wife and my son," Donghuang Taiyi said coldly, "The human race and the monster race only follow Nuwa and me, and the dragon race has long been dissatisfied with Feng Hongjun's manipulation. The Wu clan dare not disobey Hongjun's order...As for your question about why Nuwa started a war with Hongjun, I heard that Hongjun can't climb a bed, but it's just a joke."

Ying Bo frowned and asked, "In other words, His Highness doesn't know?"

"I really don't know about this. If Hongjun hadn't attacked my son first, I wouldn't have participated." Tai Yi waved his hand, "I didn't expect that I couldn't answer. How about this? Why don't you ask someone else?"

While listening to Tai Yi's answer, new questions gradually became clear in Ying Bo's mind.He asked without hesitation: "Cang Cangzi and I came here, do all the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxians in the prehistoric world feel it?"

On the one hand, Donghuangtai's coldness faded away, and it seemed that Ying Bo finally asked the question he wanted him to ask.

"Although there is a sequence, when there are two more characters who are not in the three realms and jump out of the five elements in the prehistoric world, they will naturally feel it when they reach our realm."

In his hand, the gray bird froze, and Ying Bo's smile, vaguely aware of this, was also a little stiff.

I thought that I just sneaked through time, and I will sneak away later.I didn't expect that when they came, they would be under the eyes of all the powerful people, so it wouldn't be scary.

Cang Niao looked like he didn't want to leave again, but Donghuang Taiyi wrapped his arms around him and nodded towards Ying Bo.

Ying Bo's face was a little pale, and he bowed and said, "Thank you, Your Highness."

Donghuang Taiyi didn't answer, and jumped forward.Ying Bo then raised his head, and he didn't see a golden armored man driving away with a cloud, but saw the overwhelming golden covering the entire field of vision.

There were exclamations from several people in Xifang City, and a giant bird spread its wings above the valley.

It has three legs, but it doesn't look strange. The feathers are golden in color, and the roots can almost melt in the sun. The wind blows like a mature wheat field.

The end of the feather was glowing with a touch of fiery red, like solidified magma.When the giant bird flapped its wings and flew towards the wind, its wings and long feathers shook out a burning color.The gust of wind that it raised from the ground was accompanied by a roiling heat wave, which frightened the monks below to scramble and scramble to avoid it.

Fortunately, in just a moment, the giant bird flew away and disappeared into the sinking sunset, without causing any greater panic.

Ying Bo heard a monk shouting: "Fly to the sun!"

"Three-legged Golden Crow!"

"It's His Royal Highness the Eastern Emperor!"

"It's the Eastern Emperor Taiyi!"

"That's right, it's the kidnapper of your Highness Donghuang." Ying Bo sighed.

He put his hands on his eyes, looked into the distance like a famous monkey, looked at the sun in the distance, and murmured, "What's the matter, I didn't feel it just now, but now I really feel a little bit sad... I didn't even say goodbye, All the farewell words I thought up are useless!"

Whispering here, Ying Bo suddenly paused.

"If you don't say goodbye, don't say goodbye, so as not to set any flag, just treat it as if you didn't say goodbye."

Green mountains and green waters, as long as you don't die, you will always meet again.

Cang Cangzi is not here, so he can let go of his hands and feet to make trouble.

Since the Eastern Emperor Taiyi said that he is already on the chessboard, those chess players might not have imagined that he can also be the player in charge of the chess, right?

Cang Cangzi has already gone to Nuwa's camp, in order to increase the success rate, he should go to Hongjun's side.

Thinking all the way, Ying Bo walked all the way to the temporary cave with a smile on his face, and thought up a few plans, just waiting to trick someone.

He undid the restriction in front of the door, stepped inside, raised his eyes to sweep away the traps, and made sure that no one had entered before, so he was relieved.

As soon as you sit on the futon, Ying Bo will start to practice.At this time, he saw the futon opposite him.

On weekdays, Cang Cangzi, who practiced across from him, should open his eyes at this time.

Now that Cang Cangzi has left, he will have to meditate alone from now on.

"Fuck, I'm really not used to it."

Ying Bo covered his flushed face again, and murmured.

"How long has it been, why do you start thinking about him?"